Hunting in shadows The ghosts of dreams, and secrets Poison within me Softly approaching The muse captures the mystic With soothing visions Tomorrows promise Transparent, as light as silk The soft kiss of fate Adrift in the void The spirits of samsara sing The wild, wailing wind Touching everything Between the […]Read more "Ghost"
Tenuous at best Tenably slipping, this grip My fragile clasping Through handfuls of air Alone, awake and confused Sanity suffers Stretched tight and thin Spirit on a tangled skein Imperceptible Desperate wailing Crying in the dark of night My faltering handRead more "Slip (A Haiku Quatrain)"
We are the en-souled Creatures rising in the dark Reaching out, alone We did not choose, life To come to be, we awoke A poor creation Birth is concrescence A continuum of fear In the heat of love The wheel of life turns Not one of us asked for it The imposition […]Read more "The Gift"
Lost, and losing light The world spins beneath a shroud Veiled, these are not clouds The turning world waits Hopes, losing warmth bit by bit Waiting for the dawnRead more "Dawn"
Mohammed Ali left the world One year ago The greatest of all time is gone Mohammed Ali held the world In his hands The greatest of all time, lives on I heard the news of his passing I woke in the middle of the night I heard the news of his passing I […]Read more "The Greatest of All Time"
The morning sun is streaming in through my kitchen window Reflecting off a stack of boxes against my book case The morning sun is bright, and flashing The day promises to be sunny hot There is a for sign in the yard next to the sidewalk It says for […]Read more "Observation – June 2nd, 2017, Friday"
The Bard once said ~ He could confine himself to a walnut shell and count himself the king of infinite space His hero, the prince cast his gaze over a sea of troubles, of roiling calamities, and found the sacred moment therein, the truth of the human condition In jealousy, and betrayal […]Read more "The Toppled God"